it's not tape; they just hate having things put on their backs. As a nipper I knitted my cat a cat coat and upon placing said cat coat on the cat's, eh, coat, he proceeded to slink around like that, so cat coat had to be recycled into a teddy scarf, or similar.
The poor auld birds can't get at the ground at the moment and it's a good ID to put some food out for them. I've been making up a mix of lard, raw nuts, seeds, raisins and cheese for them and leaving it out - it's going down a fatty treat.
You can also leave pieces of apple, bacon, cheese...
Aha! My suspicions were correct, if my suspicions are correct. Said wife is a Beaut.ie regular, if I am correct, and was conspicuous by her absence yesterday, leading me to think she'd gone off to have the babby. Yay!
Dublin is nicht sehr gut for spas - decent ones need a lot of room (expensive) and ideally, the water the name implies. Mandala on Dawson street is nicer than Buff but quite pokey, the Four Seasons might be the nicest in fancy-terms but pricey. If she'll countenance it, maybe look to the Espa at...
Actually My Bloody Valentine can kiss my shiny metal ass. Zed zed zed you only need to see them once because THEY ARE THE EXACT SAME EACH TIME. Four times in my life is now my 100% limit.
Oh - and the My Holeacaust is just the most wanky thing ever, anyone who says otherwise is in denial, and...
oh I think the most expensive ones I have are some marc by marc jacobs ones. I'll happily shell over a couple of hundred but in general it's a mathematical formula which involves:
do i like them?
if yes, check price
do I REALLY like them?